is this week over yet?

I'm just to tired
than to do much more than laugh
thank god it's friday.

Oh Chocolate,

my stress adores you, but my

pants no longer fit. 

not everyone agree's in here.

My heart would like to make

an official complaint to

my head and gut.

"You might be right, but 

I stubbornly disagree... 

at least for today." 

hopeful

lit snowman in grumpy neighbors yard?
nope, lights reflecting off security sign.
bah humbug.

this old routine

date night with yourself
fancy dress, sexy hair, manhattan..
home by 6pm. boo